The flying boat flew in the opposite direction of the mortal's travel, and after half a day, it finally saw a faint black fog appear in front of it.

Looking forward from the sky, the vast land seemed to be split into two halves, one half was a vibrant green and the other was a thick black surrounded by a black mist. And the flying boat is now heading towards this thick black ocean.

There were no mortals in sight here, and even some birds and other animals had fled, and the dense fog that seemed to be boundless in the distance seemed to be pressed by heaven like a heavenly send-off, making any living being feel fear in the depths of their souls.

The flying boat descended from the edge of this layer of black mist, and Wang Qingmin and Chenguang led the disciples of the Spirit Snatching Sect down from the flying boat.

The scene in front of him was indeed a little scary, and the gray mist seemed to be slowly approaching, indicating that the ghost realm in the depths of this dense fog was constantly expanding.

"Brother Wang, remember what I said to you before I came." Chenguang looked at Wang Qingmin and said again.

"Don't worry, Chen Daoyou, I will act as agreed." Wang Qingmin replied.

"Well, that's good." After Chenguang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the group of disciples around him.

"The next thing is to enter this thick fog, of course, this is not a ghost realm, it can only be regarded as the edge. Barring any accidents, there are only a few low-level ghosts in there at most, and you can completely deal with them. So let's get in. "Actually, there is nothing to say, these monks were ready to fight before they came here.

At that moment, Wang Qingmin and Chenguang took the lead, and the monks followed behind, and a group of more than 200 people walked towards the dense fog.

This dense fog is like this, it looks very scary from the outside, as if there is some flood beast inside, which is terrifying. But now that it's in, it's not so scary. Although the black fog inside affects the field of vision and cannot be seen too far, it does not affect normal activities at all, and it can be seen clearly within a few hundred meters.

Wang Qingmin and Chenguang let go of their divine senses and swept everything around them.

There are no ghosts here at all, or maybe they haven't arrived here yet.

After walking for another half a day along the set route, Wang Qingmin finally found a ghost flying towards this side.

He is now level thirty-six, and the minimap can already see the surrounding range of three hundred and sixty meters, and the visual area in this black fog is almost so far away, the minimap is not very useful now.

The monk's attraction to the Yin Soul is indeed not low, otherwise Wang Qingmin and the others would not have been besieged like that back then. After this first Yin Soul appeared, the number of Yin Spirits in the back increased, and they began to come this way one after another.

"Be careful, there's a ghost coming." The Chenguang Patriarch also discovered the Yin Soul, and his cultivation was much worse than Wang Qingmin's, and he didn't find it until now.

But even so, the Yin Soul was a few kilometers away from everyone, and it would take a few minutes at the speed of the Yin Spirit.

This should be a newborn Yin Soul, with very low strength and no spiritual intelligence, which can be easily solved by ordinary Qi Refining Stage disciples.

Everyone walked towards the ghost, and some of the disciples were already a little nervous. Wang Qingmin took their reaction in his eyes, but said nothing. These disciples themselves can be selected from the sect, and they should have known for a long time that they would face this situation.

After a few breaths, everyone came to the front of the ghost, and a ghostly and misty creature appeared in front of them.

Looking at this familiar monster, Wang Qingmin couldn't help but feel a little cute. The same environment as before, the same monsters as before, and different cultivation from before, these yin spirits now only need Wang Qingmin's divine sense to move, and only need coercion to suppress it and dissipate it directly.

"Wang Xiaohu, Zhang Yutao, Gu Student, the three of you come here, the three of you will kill this ghost." Chenguang ordered the three disciples of the Qi Refining Period and ordered them.

Following its order, three Qi Refining Stage disciples stepped forward. Wang Qingmin found that these three people were the most nervous in the team just now.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", three huge spell impacts, burst out.

It's also that this yin soul is too low-level, just a simple spiritual impact is needed to destroy it completely, and the three of them all made a big move, blowing up the ground and air with a bang, in fact, that yin soul had already died in the first attack.

"Haha......" The monks who watched the excitement behind laughed, and the three of them made such a big fuss.

But at this time, the three of them looked at each other, they really couldn't imagine that this yin spirit was so weak, and the three of them were so nervous just now.

"You three, what are you doing so nervously, a weak thing like a yin ghost, what you are most afraid of is a spiritual attack, you can easily kill them." An elder from the foundation building period stepped forward and said to the three of them: "This should be the lowest-level Yin Soul, but it is a more advanced Yin Soul, and its attack ability is also very limited, as long as you deal with it carefully, they are not your opponents at all." ”

This Zhuji Elder didn't say that the most terrifying thing about these Yin Spirits was not their cultivation, but their number, the number that covered the heavens.

"Alright, the three of you return to the team, there are more ghosts in front." Morninglight waved at them and told them to return to the group.

At this time, Wang Qingmin had already discovered a city in the distance, where the yin spirits were floating around, but the anger of the people had not yet reached here, so these yin spirits were just wandering here.

Sure enough, as everyone walked forward, those Yin Spirits began to appear in groups of three or five, of course, they were all used for these Qi Refining Stage disciples to practice.

The sky began to darken, and the sight that was already somewhat affected by the dense fog gradually became unclear, and even if everyone poured mana into their eyes, they could only see a range of more than a hundred meters away.

The only ones in this team who were not affected were Wang Qingmin and Chenguang, two people who had divine sense.

The morning light order halted the advance, and all the monks divided into two teams, one group meditating on the spot to restore mana, and the other team responsible for protection. In fact, Chenguang didn't go any further, if he walked forward for less than ten minutes, his divine sense would have found a city in front of him, and there were countless Yin Souls in it. It's a pity that this short distance is missing, and the morning light does not continue to advance. Tonight, a bitter battle is already destined to be.

Wang Qingmin didn't remind Chenguang, anyway, with him, these yin spirits would not be able to make waves even if they were ten times more than a hundred times, and he could even directly apply coercion to this city and kill the yin spirits inside in the blink of an eye. Now it's a good time to take a look at the Morning Light and his Soul Snatcher's performance.

The monk's breath finally reached the city, and some of the yin spirits who felt this breath began to float towards this side, and gradually, as if by a silent call, more and more yin spirits floated towards this side, and the whole city boiled.

In Wang Qingmin's divine sense, three Yin Souls that had already condensed into the form of benevolence were mixed in the army of Yin Souls, and these three Yin Souls already had the power of the Foundation Building Period Cultivators, and they were the highest level of existence in this batch of Yin Souls.

"Huh? Not good. Chenguang, who had not been sitting down next to Wang Qingmin for a short time, shouted, and he finally found a large number of ghosts moving towards this side. But then his expression calmed down again, and he discovered the cultivation of these Yin Spirits, and now there was only one Yin Soul that appeared in his Divine Consciousness as a Foundation Building Cultivation.

"Everyone get up, get ready to fight, to the northwest, a large number of Yin Spirits are coming." After Chenguang finished shouting, he muttered and sat down again.

Wang Qingmin's divine sense was so terrifying that he heard his words clearly.

"These ghosts really don't let Lao Tzu worry, and this ancestor has no chance to sleep and dream of beautiful women." After saying this, he closed his eyes and did not move, but his divine sense swept the surroundings clearly, observing the movements of the Yin Soul and the monks.

Wang Qingmin was directly speechless.

Under the orders of several leading foundation building monks, more than two hundred Soul Snatching Sect monks set up a protective circle centered on Wang Qingmin and Chenguang, and they also understood that looking at the appearance of the two Jindan monks, the yin spirits who came tonight were all low-level goods, and the two Jindan monks were not ready to make a move.

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